"Hahaha, stop dreaming!" Ming Xiu's voice, as if tearing through the heart and lungs, cried out from the ripples of light, making everyone turn to look at him with annoyance. Was this man bent on self-destruction every single minute? "Huang Jiu, don't bother hoping that he'll return. He's trapped inside the Four Directions Divine Prison formed by the Four Directional Divine Pillars, where there's neither spiritual qi nor demonic energy for him to cultivate with. The Divine Prison only saps the energy from his body. When his Soul Power has been completely absorbed, that will be the time he turns to dust and smoke!"
There was a deathly silence all around. Just when everyone had harbored a sliver of hope for Yan Ye, hearing Ming Xiu's words, their hearts plummeted as if falling off a cliff and sinking deep into the earth's core.